Dear three-day weekend, I love you already. The thought of being in my bed for more than six hours at a time sounds like heaven. Dear The Vow, thank you for giving me more unrealistic expectations about love. It's ok though; I cried like every other girl across America who saw it (or so I've heard), and still believe in fairytales. I always will. Dear Sissy, I appreciate all your funny Facebook posts, the texts you forward from our dad and your beautiful and open heart. You have really taught me a lot these last couple years, and helped me become a more accepting person. I wouldn't be ready to move if it wasn't for you. Thanks for all your support, and I cannot wait to live that much closer to you. Dear Readers and Followers, your comments and support mean the world to me. Having my own little corner of the internet makes me so happy, and I love that I have fun new bloggy friends to share the adventure with. I am continually inspired by all the lovely words, thoughts and ideas that live on your blogs, and feel like I learn something new every day. And I didn't even have to go to class. Dear Gym, my apologies for choosing bar food over you yesterday. I cannot wait to kick your butt again after doing some running (around with my family) this weekend.